Kintla Flatlands It should be really easy

Cthulhu followed along in her jittery fashion, quietly consumed in her thoughts, until Tytonidae suddenly stopped. Cthulhu nearly walked right into the juvenile, but managed to put on the brakes just shy of touching the girl's dusky hide with her thin nose. She sniffed curiously but scented no rabbits.

Before she could ask, Tytonidae expressed concern about the monsters. Cthulhu shuddered when the youth uttered that word, "monster", as though it was a curse. "Th-the monsters come from this one's homeland," Cthulhu said in a rushed whisper, "they come on many legs with many jaws and many eyes to eat and seek and they hunt the little wolves." The monsters did other things too according to Dygra, things like cutting deals, stealing souls from bodies, spreading pandemonium... but Cthulhu remembered them most for hunting wolves and cursing them.

"This one knows to keep away the monsters this one must never not fear them," Cthulhu finished, "and must always keep running and running and running..."